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"They're beautiful," I blurted out. "Are there more?" I stepped forward and he flinched, backing up almost into my bedside drawers. "I know they can be shocking." I knew one thing in all my time at the theater—never laugh at a cock. And it wasn't the cock I wanted to laugh at, it was beautiful and perfectly long and thick, but the enormous and skittish orc who was suddenly shy at revealing his elaborately decorated member.
The Company of Fiends (Tempting Monsters, #2)
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